The corners of her lips were slightly raised, and she watched with interest as Zhu Ronghua brought the tea to Shang Keyan's lips: "Yan'er, hurry up, take a sip of tea first."
"I won't drink!" Shang Keyan suddenly reached out and waved the tea cup away from his lips, crying: "Mom, my face has become like this, how can I still be in the mood to drink tea!"
Zhu Ronghua was secretly anxious and coaxed in a trembling voice: "Silly girl, you must be thirsty if you keep crying like this. Hurry up. Just drink the tea and you'll be fine."
She blinked calmly, trying to hint to Shang Keyan, but the stupid and excited woman didn't even glance at her. When the teacup came close to her red lips again, she raised her hand in disgust and snapped,
The tea cup that was brought to my lips was thrown to the corner and shattered with a crash.
Shang Keyan roared: "Mom! Are you going to make your daughter angry to death?"
Zhu Ronghua: "..." She was so angry that she could not speak.
What does it mean to hate iron but not become steel? This is it!
While feeling annoyed that she had given birth to a stupid daughter, she turned to look at Shang Keyao with the little hope she had left. Only to see——
Shang Ke Yao picked up the only cup of tea left on the tray and carefully brought it to Feng Qingyang: "Sixteenth Prince, are you thirsty too? Please drink tea."
Chen Xi secretly clenched his fists, his sharp eyes focused on Shang Keyao, feeling nervous in his heart.
Feng Qingyang looked at Chen Xi's powdered face, raised his lips and showed an innocent smile, then turned to ask Shang Keyao: "Is this tea delicious?"
"Of course... of course." Shang Keyao's hand holding the tea cup was shaking slightly.
"Hey, second sister, why are your hands shaking? Are they cold?" Chen Xi suddenly said.
Shang Ke Yao stiffened when he heard this, anger came to mind, but he didn't dare to show it, so he could only smile flatteringly and said: "Yes, Sister Princess, it's really a bit cold here."
"In that case..." Chen Xi pondered, and turned to look at Feng Qingyang with a smile: "Master, you see that my sister is so cold that she can't even hold a cup of tea, so I'd better help you get it."
As she spoke, she picked up the teacup and brought it to her lips as if by accident and smelled it.
The fragrant aroma of tea fills the nose, mixed with a special taste.
Chen Xi's hand cleverly blocked everyone's view, and a small silver needle quietly slipped out from the fingertips and penetrated into the tea cup.
When it came out again, the silver needle was still shining silver.
Not poisonous!
It seems to be the antidote!
Chen Xi secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, expecting that Shang Ke and Yao would not have the guts to openly plot to murder Prince Gong, so he smiled sweetly and brought the tea to Feng Qingyang's lips: "Master, this tea is just right, drink it quickly.
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"Okay!" Feng Qingyang took the tea cup without any doubt and showed Chen Xi an alluring smile.
Chen Xi hates cold, you idiot! If she offered him a cup of intestinal poison, would he accept it happily?
Alas! It’s so stupid that it’s heartbreaking!
Involuntarily, Chen Xi looked at him with more pity than she even noticed.
"etc!"
Zhu Ronghua suddenly shouted and flew over, stopping Feng Qingyang from drinking tea.
Everyone frowned and looked at her. Shang Yaozu had a straight face and was annoyed: "What are you doing?"
"Master, Your Majesty...this...this...hey! Your Majesty, I suddenly remembered that I bought a batch of good Biluochun at home a few days ago. I want to make some for you to drink. Do you want to drink this?"